The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuan Ying'er's tears finally came down. She cried: "I don't understand. I want not only my aunt's life, but also your baby's life. You'll be all right. I'll try to take you away now." With that, he ran out of the room without wiping his tears.

At this time, the servant girl two months were rescued by the herd, and they stumbled over and saw that the Xuan Yuan shadow was kneeling down on their knees. They cried and asked, "Princess Royal, the slaves did not protect the master, please punish!"

Xuanyuan shadow son quickly stretched out his hand to pull up the two people and said: "now is not the time to surrender, do you have a carriage to stay in the temple when you come?"

Shuangyue quickly wiped her tears and replied, "yes, it's just in the north yard, and there's a coachman."

Xuanyuan Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief and urged in a deep voice: "let the coachman drive the carriage. Let's go to the South wasteland immediately and find my mother to deliver the baby for my cousin."

Her face was shocked. "Princess, what are we going to do there? Isn't there an epidemic over there? What's more, lanruo temple is closest to the capital. It's faster to drive to the capital than to the wasteland in the south? "

Xuanyuan Ying'er explains helplessly: "my aunt was poisoned by the old witch. The doctors in the capital are afraid of the lack of medical skills and can't protect their mother and son's life."

Shuangyue turned around and left quickly: "I'm going to let the carriage come here."

Xuanyuan Ying'er tells another servant girl: "go to the abbot and ask him to find some martial monks to escort us away. The old witch runs away in a hurry. She is likely to make a comeback."

"Yes Another little servant girl got the order and turned to disappear in front of her.

Xuanyuan Ying'er went back to the house and looked at Feng Xiyu's dress stained with blood. She said with heartache: "aunt, bear it. When we see my mother, you and the child will be OK."

Feng Xiyu has hope again. Maybe she and her children will really be OK. Since the Buddha has given her the chance to be a mother, she can't take it away in such a hurry, can she?

Xuanyuan Ying'er looks at her pale face. Her beautiful little face is full of worry.

A moment later, the sound of a carriage came from outside, and then a strong woman came in quickly. She said eagerly, "the grasshopper is invited by the abbot to take care of Mrs. Liu Shao."

Xuanyuan Ying'er nodded gratefully: "please take my aunt into the carriage. In addition, I need to ask the abbot for something. Do you know if he has any?"

The house was so bad that the abbot did not come in. He just stood outside the door and said, "I don't know what your highness wants, but if there is any old lady, she will give it to us."

Xuanyuan Ying'er is ready for the worst at this time. She goes to the abbot and says in a low voice: "the best Millennium ginseng is for my aunt. The abbot can rest assured that no matter what the result is, Xuanyuan Ying'er will pay a lot of money."

The abbot respectfully saluted her: "Your Royal Highness is very polite. You are the most important pilgrim in our lanrusi temple. This Lanlu temple is so prosperous that you have given it to you. Just now, the old lady said that as long as it is available, it will give it and will not accept any money you have." After that, he turned around and ordered the little Sha Mei beside him: "you go to the drug store and send the best old millennium ginseng to the princess's highness."

"Yes Little monk answered quickly and quickly went to the place where the abbot practiced Zen.

At this time, Feng Xiyu had been settled in the carriage, and the blood was dripping all the way, which seemed particularly shocking.

After the young monk brought the wild ginseng, Xuanyuan Ying'er got into the carriage.

A black and solid carriage came out of lanruo temple and went straight to the South wasteland. Because Feng Xiyu was in a critical condition, they were very fast. But half an hour later, they were escorted down by the monk to the intersection guarded by the fire dragon.

A soldier saw the carriage coming from afar and couldn't help reporting to the fire dragon: "back to the general, it seems that there is a carriage coming from the direction of lanruo temple, and there are several martial monks escorting him."

The fire dragon twisted his eyebrows and said, "the wasteland in the south is suffering from epidemic disease. What do they mean when they go south?"

The soldier shook his head and replied, "I don't know. Why don't I stop and ask you later? At that time, the empress explained that people from the southern wasteland would not be allowed to enter the moon city, but she did not say that people would not go there? "

The fire dragon reached out and knocked on his head, frowning and scolding: "are you stupid? What's the difference? Whether it's going or coming, we have to stop it anyway. "

The soldier touched his head and apologized again and again: "what the general said is that his subordinates are stupid."

While they were talking, the carriage had come near them, and the soldier waved the flag and cried, "stop, don't go any further."

Xuanyuan shadow opened the curtain and cried out: "is it fire dragon general?"

"Well?" The fire dragon, who was called by his name, was stunned. A moment later, she could hear the voice of Yingbao. Why is she in the carriage? What is she going to do?

Without waiting for him to ask questions, the soldier took the lead in sternly scolding: "it's so bold of us to call our senior general by his name. Isn't it itchy?"

Fire dragon that gas, direct a slap and mercilessly greet on his head: "fool, this general sees you is skin itch." A moment later, he changed his appearance again and said with a smile, "is it Yingbao? Aren't you in the South wasteland? When did you come to lanruo temple? "

The soldier was beaten in the head, and could not help but wonder. He asked his companion in a low voice: "who is this? Why is our general so enthusiastic about her? "

The companion gave him a big white eye and rushed up to him: "meet your highness!"

The soldiers also panic, my mother, the general scolded the right, he is really itchy, it seems that he will wait for the board must be led, even the carriage of the princess's highness also dare to scold, this is not a clear look for smoke?

On the carriage, Xuanyuan Yinger had no time to exchange greetings. She raised her worried face and said, "my cousin was poisoned and gave birth prematurely. Now she must go to the South wasteland and ask my mother to help."

Fire dragon is such a big thing, naturally don't trust let her on the road, quickly personally ordered people to lead the horse, with a team of guards to the South wasteland.

At this time, the epidemic situation in the wasteland is still not alleviated. More and more people are infected with the disease, and even the newly bitten wounds fester and fester, which makes song Qingqing a headache. Even if she can cure it, she can't keep the virus spreading.

Ling Xiaoqi's condition eased slightly after treatment. Seeing that she no longer coughed blood, shangguanrui walked out while she was sleeping. He was very worried about song Qingqing. After a long day and a night, Rao Shitie was also afraid of it.

He looked pale when he saw song Qingqing, but she still insisted on treating the wound for the common people, and then slowly spread anti epidemic drugs.

Shangguanrui frowned and said, "Qing'er, where is the nest of so many people bitten by mice? Is it possible to stop the spread of the disease by finding out their nests and burning them to death? "